Overgeared

The staff with a transparent blue color—the short staff that fit snugly in Euphemina's small hand was as beautiful as a piece of glasswork. Wouldn't it be popular as an accessory in the real world sooner or later? It had such an elegant appearance that it caught the heart of Euphemina, who liked pretty things.

There was one part that impressed Euphemina. It was the effects of the item.

[Tribute]

[Rating: Myth

Magic attack power: 8,990 Durability: 1,480/1,480

* Intelligence +1,000

* Double the maximum mana.

★ Perfect Memorial can be used up to two times.

★ Slightly increases the power of attack magic used.

Every time the resource consumed for the magic is changed, the power of the next magic will increase. This can stack up to 5 times.

The effect is reset when the same type of resource is consumed continuously.

★ Slightly reduces the cooldown of defensive magic used.

Every time the resource consumed for the magic is changed, the cooldown of the next magic will reduce. This can stack up to 5 times.

The effect is reset when the same type of resource is consumed continuously.

★ Slightly increase the duration of secondary magic used.

Every time the resource consumed for the magic is changed, the duration of the next magic will increase. This can stack up to 5 times.

The effect is reset when the same type of resource is consumed continuously.]

Mana, black magic power, and divine power—these were the perfect item effects for Euphemina, who dealt with many types of resources. Considerable proficiency was required to maximize the effectiveness of the options, but even that felt like trust from Grid. Euphemina realized that Grid had always been watching her.

Grid's melting eyes that were often seen by Irene, Mercedes, Yura, Jishuka, and Basara automatically appeared in her mind.

'…You promised a long time ago not to do this.'

Euphemina shook her head and tapped her cheeks that were protruding like a hamster with her small hands. It was as if to shake off the blush that had appeared. Then her face, which she struggled to restore, soon turned red again. It was due to looking at the description under the item effects.

[A staff created by the Overgeared God Grid to honor the achievements of the great magician Euphemina.

He referred to Euphemina's performance and the advice of his apostle, Braham.]

This beautiful and powerful staff, which transformed to fit the user's intentions, was Grid and Braham's tribute to Euphemina.

"……"

Euphemina casually tried to use magic. The staff, which was as blue as her pure mana, seemed to glow. Then it changed into a form that stretched out light like taffy. The quality of the staff changed when she used magic with divine power as the medium. The same was true when using black magic power.

'I should pay more attention to the coordination.'

coordinate that covered all the colors of the staff that changed in real time. Euphemina was full of bright smiles

courtesy of Grid and Braham—she got their 'tribute.' Today had become one of the happiest moments since

time, Euphemina's opponent appeared

who consumed the Fruit of Good and

was a god in the form of a woman. She didn't have the qualities to enchant the viewers like Melory, the Goddess of Love, but her beauty remained unparalleled. Of course, Euphemina's beauty wasn't bad even when facing her.

fact, it doesn't make much of a

that it seemed to have created the word 'overgeared.' It meant the size of the chest and pelvis could be adjusted as much as they wanted. In

angels trembled like they had seen a demon. However, reality is quite

a grown lady, be small? Perhaps it is because a god's perspective is different from humans, or simply because you are older, but you don't have

So my impressions would be general ones… Hmm, are you misunderstanding that I am ridiculing

had a clear and beautiful melody. It made people feel like they were listening to

first place, the opponent was a god. The mysterious appearance illuminated by the halo made her feel awe. She took a step back on her own. Perhaps the only

any misunderstandings

"Thank you."

Goddess of Melodies, was basically favorable to humans. She especially loved artists. It was because she knew the pain of creation all too well.

play you a

music that Ciara spread to humanity was a masterpiece she made with painstaking effort. Her inspiration was gradually depleted and she was always in need of new inspiration. This was why Ciara learned martial arts from Zeratul. She succeeded in

to honor someone. The experience of vigorously using her body and embracing 'fighting

of the performance was from the moment she took out the polearm and stabbed it into the ground. The sound made by Ciara's hand gestures with the thick spear, the sound of the

If Ciara used

performance began, Euphemina would be in a big crisis. Every single

in a dizzying manner. It was because Ciara slashed through the air with the polearm that was taller than her and caused turbulence. A huge

magic that was overlapped in an instant and cast shield magic. Even

is violent and gloomy. Is it

listener's mind or situation. You just have to accept it as you feel

In

Beginning, Beriache. The lineage of a demon became a god. It should've

meant that Zeratul

how to punish Zeratul. Those who participated in the

'In this situation…'

essence. Good and evil that revised the laws of the world. It meant that the sinner who ate the terrible fruit harbored an evil that

She feared that she would also commit the same mortal sin as Zeratul. The moment Euphemina defeated a god, she was likely to become a god, just like Braham. The group chanting

'I must never lose.'

shed tears and played a song to mourn them, felt full of killing

fear of being punished? No, she simply wanted to prevent the swarm of the 'evil gods.' It was a duty she took for granted as a heavenly

horizontally. Her long finger holding the spear blade tapped on it. In real time, she tapped it and generated sound waves. It was a trick that

'Crazy.'

She never saw a chance to fight back even with all types of secondary magic on her body. Ciara's offensive was so fast and powerful that there

these monsters? She was facing this great sense of doubt and

a god—it wasn't just because his skills were strong. Grid's items helped.

whether I

had to win. That was her duty as someone who received Grid's 'tribute.' Euphemina thought of the 'Perfect Memorial' option attached to Tribute and attempted triple casting. Her

"……!"

that Euphemina had built. It

"It is like this."

echoed in Ciara's

of cutting through with a huge polearm. It was more the concept of hitting than cutting, so it was difficult

her to master the technique perfectly. The blade of the polearm that fell quickly tore apart Euphemina's layered defense wall

energy, which was forming a darkness reminiscent of the universe, immediately rushed in and tried to build a new barrier, but it was stopped. The polearm had already pierced Euphemina's inner defensive

galaxy started to embroider the stage, which was just wrapped in a dark background. It was magic that only manifested when mana, black magic power, and